Above the Clouds I wish I were above the clouds, Above the rainy canopy. Beyond all noise and busyness Is where I really want to be. I'd fly above the war below And those who revel in the pain Of countless souls, for freedom�s price, Who will loose to take it back again. And I'd soar across the mountain peaks To survey all that lies below, Then far above where eagles fly, Beyond where pilots dare to go. Though peace and solitude be mine And all that is below to see, I�ll choose to stay right here with you Beneath the shelter of this tree. Douglas Fletcher 9/20/2002 |